Capitolo 21
"Betsey will climb the hill with you, my darling,
and here is a basket of eggs for Your father. Gives
him my love, and you are sure it made me know the
her Mrs. Lord said neighbor it turns that he is poorly", when her
guest of rose to depart, after a hour of pleasant talk.
But Nan never found the gift; for, to her great
you dismay, his/her hostess allowed to fall the basket with a
collapses, and it flew through the room to meet a tall
it forms that a break does in the shade of the door. There
it was not any need to ask to whom the new-comer it was; for,
also in the arm of his/her mother, John looked at her
takes on the shoulders with an anxious sign to Nan that was standing
among the ruins with never a signal of the tiredness in
his/her face, neither the memory of a care to his/her heart.--
for all of them they went out when John entered.
"I/you/he/she now tell us as and because and when you came.
Take away Your coat my darling! And here is the
old slippers. Because it didn't do you it made us know
was you/he/she coming so early? As you/he/she has been?
and what manufactures him so slow to-night? Betsey,
You don't have need of I handed Your bonnet. And--oh, my
has dear boy, been still to supper?
Mrs. Lord was a calm soul and his/her flood of
questions were slightly made the purrs in the ear of his/her child; for,
being a woman, she has to speak, and, being a mother,
has to caress the delight of the one of his/her life, and does a
small party when the gentleman of the feud came
house. A whole flock of calves of fatted both
metaphorically killed, and a banquet appeared
with speed.
John was not none of that romantic heroes that
you/he/she can overcome three volumes of the hair-width
escapes without the weakest suggestion of that blessed
institution, supper; therefore, as "Mrs. Letherbridge,"
he participated, plentifully of everything."
while the two women removed on every bit
with an interest that has improved his/her taste, and it exhorted
on him cold meat and cheese, brines and cake, as
if dyspepsia and nightmare were among the lost ones